Omni-Magician

I heard that the legendary all-powerful magician was going to pick gladiators. He was practicing on the arena. The gladiators were excited immediately. One by one rushed over to Mao Sui's recommendation. They had already heard that Ye Shui's woman had become a finance minister. The economic industry of the arena would also be in her hands. Ye Shui now came to pick gladiators, obviously to hold important gladiator competitions.

This can be said to be a great opportunity for these unknown gladiators.

There are a total of hundreds of gladiators, most of them at the ordinary level, and because of the requirements of such special professions as gladiators, they are mostly men, even women, who have achieved the kind of difference between men and women, one by one, naked (except for the female gladiator wizard), leaves leaves leaves impenetrable, leaves them to be interviewed one by one, lets them say their characteristics, their skills, and their experience as gladiators, of course, Ye Di will ask some related questions.

The most important questions are actually those posed by Ye.

In the process, Ye sat on a chair and judged them in his heart.

In the past, gladiators looked at strength, gladiator experience, and so on, but Ye Zhiqing's questions seemed to focus somewhat differently, even making some gladiators feel out of their minds ——

“What talent do you have? Can you sing? Would you like to dance? ”

“Can you act? ”

“What do you think you should do if you get hurt in a gladiator and die of serious injuries? Wounded, but full of fear and anger? After being wounded, knowing you can't fight anymore, you're gonna show your cruelty to fate and your sense of destiny and glory as a gladiator? ”

“Do you have experience with women? ”

……

I don't know what other people think, anyway, standing next to Ye Di's body is recording Joffrey. It's a shame on his face. He feels that Ye Di's purpose is more and more suspicious...

Ye Di already has a long line in front of him. Looks like there are hundreds of people, the gladiators came to be interviewed by Ye Di.

The questions he asked slowly spread to the team behind him, and when he heard these unchanging questions, most of the gladiators frowned and lowered their eyebrows. Half an hour later, more than a dozen gladiators had already been interviewed. There were no shortages of good gladiators, but Ye drowned and waved at all, so the gladiators who had not yet been interviewed were finally impatient.

“Isn't he just here to entertain us? ”

One gladiator shouted angrily, then took the lead, and their gladiators were also dignified, so more than twenty people left the arena in a blink of an eye, the rest of them were willing to take advantage of their luck, but they still had no expectations, they were ordinary gladiators, they had no idea in the gladiator industry, and most of them knew that they had nothing to expect in the future.

“Chris, your chance has come.” In the back of the line, someone suddenly said to a long-haired man standing in front, "Listen to the Prince's question, you are obviously the most suitable one, and you will certainly meet his requirements. ”

The long-haired man known as Chris has a very different temperament from the other gladiators in the arena. The gladiators usually leave short hair, or simply shave their heads, for ease of combat. However, Chris leaves a long, neat, combed hair, and his face is very handsome. If Ye Dynasty sees it, he will definitely associate with the past life of Beckham. He is also strong in shape, but he is much thinner than other gladiators in the exploded form. He is like Joffrey a gladiator and a magical gladiator.

Crixus turned around and looked at the person he was talking to and said with a bitter smile: "Vallo, don't be ridiculous, how could I be liked by this adult...”

“No, no, I think you're really fit.” A man named Valero was happy to pat Crixus on the shoulder. Valero was a man with short hair and a strong body, but a little short. He also had some very different temperament from the other gladiators, and to describe it, that is... obscene? With a long sword on his waist, he showed that he was a swordsman, listening only to him laugh hip-hop, "Your voice is the most beautiful. ”

“Varro, I think you have a good chance following that adult's question.” Standing behind Varro is a tall, strong guy, and he smiles, "Your acting is powerful. Hey, you were scared to pee in the last fight. It's a mess. Really, ordinary people can't act like that. ”

Varro's face suddenly turned ugly when he heard this big, tall laugh. The last time he was in a fight, he peed his pants scared. This was the most recent of his myriad embarrassments, and all the other gladiators around him laughed.

It made Varro feel humiliated and he had to hit the tall one directly, but Kresla pulled his arm and calmed him down.

“Hey, Chris, Varro, you two will never be super gladiators, I advise you to stop dreaming!” Big and tall laughed, then coldly denied it.

Chris and Varro, both of whom are arguably alternatives in the arena, are actually not weak in combat. Varro is an eighth-level swordsman and Chris is a six-level magician and seven-level swordsman. Such a level is not bad, but having power is one thing, but fighting is another: fighting is not just about strength, but also about bravery and fierceness, and some acting skills are needed.

On the road to becoming a qualified gladiator, Chris and Valero failed too much - Chris loved his handsome appearance, and the reason he became a gladiator was probably just to feel the joy of being a crowd of cheers, while Valero was a slippery, timid thing, empty of powerful swordsmanship, but often couldn't play 30% in battle, kneeling scared several times to beg for forgiveness or even piss, and became the laughing stock of the battlefield.

They're pathetic, but that's what makes them friends, and they're also privately known by gladiators as "two clowns in the Dax arena.”

In a way, these two names are true to name.

But what they themselves and others don't know is that today is their lucky day, and the two clowns in the Dax arena will be the legends of two future gladiators...

Soon, the interview team will be with Crixus and Varro.

When I saw the look on Chris's face, I was already feeling sleepy when Ye Dynasty was in front of me, and this handsome guy was the one he wanted! Yeats surprised Yeats even more: This handsome Chris couldn't have been more suitable with the person he was expecting, but Yeats surprised more than that, because immediately after Chris' Varro, he was also the ideal candidate in Yeats heart, and he put a few of Yeats' acting questions into a thorough interpretation, in the last world's proper Shadow Emperor level acting!

When Ye Di stood up from her seat and patted the shoulders of two people: “Just the two of you, you are the most suitable person in my heart, today's interview is qualified for both of you! ”

“Wow -” the scene immediately boiled, Ye Piao picked to pick and choose, finally picked the most embarrassing of them. The two clowns in the Dax Arena were the most suitable people in Ye Piao's eyes?

They're dissatisfied!

“Lord Prince, are you kidding me? The two of them are useless. I can challenge them alone!” The loud and loud voice who ridiculed Varro earlier said he was angry, "I think you have a problem with your eyes! ”

Ye Di didn't want to ignore them, a bunch of idiots who only know how to act! He was unhappy when he heard the tall one, he looked at the tall one, and suddenly he pulled out the long sword in Chris' waist. The sword was not a good sword, but the decoration was very luxurious, full of baggage. Ye Dynasty took it in his hand and looked at it and said to the tall one with a smile: “Let's try it. If you can hold it under my hand for a minute, how about I let you choose? I promise I won't use magic. ”

Everyone was shocked to hear Ye Di's words - Ye Di was amazing, the whole continent was at its peak, but his place was magic, not swordsmanship, and he had never heard of swordsmanship.

The tall man himself is a nine-level swordsman. How can he lose if he fights a magician who doesn't use magic?

He suddenly licked his lips so tall that he thought his chance had come, and he shouted, “Then testify, Lord Prince, don't eat your words! ”

“Come on. ”

Ye Di had walked towards him and the long sword in his hand danced several swords and flowers.

Joffrey tried to stop Ye Dip, but was pushed away by Ye Dip's hand: “I have a point. ”

Big tall smiled and pulled out his sword. He was a giant swordsman. His size combined with the giant sword made him feel even more powerful. He smiled on his face: “Lord Prince, then I'm welcome. ”

That said, he preempted to launch a fierce attack on Ye Di.

Just hold on for a minute, and with your 13-year fighting career, it's absolutely easy.

However...

As soon as his attack was launched, Ye Dynasty followed him and simultaneously attacked him, defending him. The smile on his big face quickly disappeared and rushed back, but Ye Dynasty's sword was fast and continuous, fully demonstrating the clever shape of the ancient tomb sword!

He didn't use his sword, just the strength of three Dragon Blood Baptisms!

His sword has not come into contact with the big, tall sword at one time, because the big, tall swordsman after all, each sword is full of destructive power, so Ye Di avoided his attack by virtue of his ingenious figure.

Thirty seconds later, only a crack was heard, and the blade of Ye Dynasty slapped the large wrist.

Big tall mouth screamed, huge sword came out, shouted into the ground half a metre deep.

Leaves tumble over one foot and kick one on the big, tall chest.

As he struggled to climb up, the tip of Yetu's sword had been pointed at his throat.

“You lost.” Ye chuckled.

Everyone around was stunned.

Ye Di didn't use magic in the battle just now. In fact, he didn't even use his sword power. He just defeated an eighth-level swordsman with his own strength!

“This, this...” Big tall, eye-knotted tongue, feeling his third view begin to collapse.

Ye Di turned around and handed Chris the long sword in his hand, coldly said: “The gladiators themselves are performances, your gladiator performances are very nice, but that doesn't mean you guys are really good. If today I was fighting against a true Lv8 swordsman who came out of a bloody battle, I would never have been so easy. After all, you are all just clowns of spelling. In fact, you didn't even do the act at all, and speaking of acting...” Ye Di smiled with a shameless smile, he pointed to Chris and Varro, "You are far worse than they are. ”

All gladiators: “…”

Ye Di walked past Chris and Varro and patted them on the shoulder: "Wait here tonight at 8: 00. I have something for you to do. Don't worry.” He smiled at the two of them, "you're going to be red. ”

Chris and Varros said... they didn't know what Yeats meant.

“Lord Prince...” Seeing Yeats leaving, Chris shouted at him, "What do you want us to do when we come here at night? ”

“Yes.” Ye thought about it and said, "Just try to make yourself beautiful. ”

Owner: “…”

The gladiator's a little prettier? Lord Prince, are you sure you're looking for gladiators, not... what?

After leaving the arena, Ye Di took Joffrey to lunch. In the process, Joffrey kept trying to ask Ye Di what he was doing, but Ye Di only smiled mysteriously and told him three days later he knew.

Ye Dynasty then asked Joffrey to take herself to Asha's most luxurious brothel - something that happened in the brothel that was essentially pure but easily misleading could not be directly described, given that for some reason everyone knew, Ye Dynasty had followed a long, beautiful girl by the time she left the brothel.

The girl's name is Eliza, and she's only in her early twenties this year, and she's in charge of singing and dancing in a whorehouse —— not all of them -- and they're divided into two types: selling no art and selling no body, just like the women in Ye Dynasty's Green House, both of whom are called prostitutes.

After the collapse of Petyr and the closure of the Empire's prostitutes and houses, the type of woman who sells no entertainment will not be saddened by the lack of work. The real employment problem is the part of the person who sells no entertainment, and Yeats is the part who wants to help.

After leaving the brothel, Yeats took out ten gold coins and gave them to Joffrey: "Can you do shopping? ”

“Shopping?” Joffreyton was stunned and hesitated to take over ten gold coins.

“Take her to Queen's Street this afternoon and set her up with beautiful clothes. If you want to be more modest, you can be more elegant and more elegant.” Ye Zhuo pointed to Eliza and told Joffrey, "Take her to dinner for the rest of the money and send her to the arena by 8: 00 p.m.” He looked at Eliza again, “Eat more at night, it may take a lot of energy to stay up late...”

Eliza: "Lord Prince, I really don't sell myself. ”

“... don't worry, if that's what happened to our book, isn't it automatically sealed? I promise that what happens at night will be pure...” Yetu said to Eliza with a comforting face - and seeing Yetu's comforting expression, Eliza was decisive... even more alarmed.

“Lord Prince, what are you... what are you going to do?” Joffrey was completely obsessed.

“Oh, secrets.” Yetu mysteriously said.

Joffrey: “…”

When Ye Di was ready to give Eliza her hand to him, and she was ready to leave herself, Joffrey hurriedly said: "Lord Prince, please pay attention to your style...”

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ps: Four thousand and five chapters ask for a recommendation for a monthly ticket... I guarantee it won't get dirty at all next time, it's really pure...